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DWorld witBmhout sound, caF#mn't you keep the noiGse down? D'Else youBm gonna make the baF#mby cryG DOver spliBmt blood heF#mavens anyoneG would DThink you had an GmAxe to griDnd
EmBaby, look out heGre come the Romans EmWith their steely gaze they're cGlimbing on your sofa EmCheap vF#meneers andG a swinging bG#risk for a heaArt F#7 EmForked tongues F#msame song we're Gtired and we wAanna go hoDme
Hide the swag bag, quick before the tongues wag Cross your heart and claim a noble cause Quote the scriptures, paint your pretty pictures Fleece them with your filthy paws Baby, look out here come the Romans With their steely gaze they're climbing on your sofa Cheap veneers and a swinging brisk for a heart Forked tongues same song we're tired and we wanna go home F/A#7 F# B Bad news spread fast and they're spreading
BThey're spreading like a cEhip pan fire We mGust confess, we aiGmn't progressed Since AElvis has left the building a mess
World without sound can't you keep the noise down 'Else you gonna make the baby cry Over split blood, heavens anyone would Think you had an Axe to grind Baby, look out here come the Romans With their steely gaze they're climbing on your sofa Cheap veneers and a swinging brick for a heart Forked tongues same song we're tired and we wanna go home Me and the Romans staring at the alleyway Forked tongues same song we're tired and we wanna go home Here you go everyone; enjoy this great song!